Han Zhuoling's lips curled up in pride.
See, Shi Xiaoya finally saw his actual stamina.
Shi Xiaoya struggled to flip over.
But she was squashed by him, making her unable to move.
Han Zhuoling shifted to the side, then pulled her to him again.
As she was being hauled, all of Shi Xiaoya's bones and muscles protested, making Shi Xiaoya complain in turn.
Finally in his arms, Shi Xiaoya inhaled through her teeth. "It really hurts!"
Han Zhuoling decided that a repeat performance wouldn't be ideal.
It hurt too much for her.
"And here? Does it hurt?" Han Zhuoling spoke as his hand moved over.
Shi Xiaoya immeidately froze, quickly grabbing his hand. "Nope."
"I've got to check," Han Zhuoling said.
"I can feel it myself, it's fine," Shi Xiaoya said. "It's just… maybe slightly swollen."
Han Zhuoling frowned hearing that, urging, "Let me see."
"No way!" Shi Xiaoya rebuffed, blushing.
